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I have a body, yet I don't have a physical form.
I am conscious, yet I am not aware of my external environment.
I have a soul, yet I can't remember who I am.

I am travelling though time, space, the universe. I am going somewhere, yet I'm going nowhere. I have a destination, yet I'm floating in nothingness. Who am I? What am I? Have I become part of time? I feel myself being pulled away from existence. Will I vanish? Appear in a whole other world?

A robotic voice asks:
Password?

I reply:
El Psy Congroo.

An ear piercing beep sounds. I am taken away from this place, going somewhere my mind has no way of telling.

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